I went back to KL for the Passion Worship Concert this August and it was definitely not what I expected... It was more.
Not only was I reminded, re-convicted and rechallenged about my significance in Christ, I was also re-inspired by things that I was once in inspired to do and was passionate about... The love of and for my beloved country, Malaysia.
People will never understand the love and passion that I have for this place called "home". I've lived in a successful (in her own definition and pride), more advanced (relatively), more efficient, safer (and the list goes on) neighboring country called Singapore and yet, I am NOT satisfied... Because it is simply just NOT "home"...
Malaysia has her beauty, and with it comes ugliness. Malaysia has her seduction, and with it comes along her failings. But as a nation, we stand as one and we fight as one, for what is dear to us... Our "home". Built by our forefathers, loved by our ancestors and carved out by our countrymen, Malaysia is after all Negara-ku. All Malaysians young and old, for those who have once loved, and still loves her knows her worth and her beauty.
I know that she is not perfect and there are people who are killing her by their anger, hatred, close-mindedness and selfishness. But despite all these, she is still my homeland and my prayer to God is that healing will soon come to this land. He will pour forth His glory and power, and miracles will soon shake her lands, from the valleys of Klang to the height of Mount Kinabalu. That every man, woman and child will experience justice, righteousness and mercy.
When this song was sung during the concert, my passion for Malaysia was revived. It reminded me of the months I spend on bended knees, kneeling in my hostel room, interceding for miracles and revival to hit the shores, cities and mountains of Malaysia, when I once prayed earnestly for fire to be ignited in the hearts of the many Malaysians who join me in this vision. That night, when this song was sung, God whispered in my heart saying... It is not finished and greater things have yet to come. Press on, push on.
The past few weeks have been worrying. Things does not seem to fit what God said to me in that concert hall. I do not see anything greater except for injustice and the selfishness of human. But each time this song plays in my ipod, I shed a tear and I'm reminded of His promises and faithfulness to me, and to my home. For I truly believe that greater things have YET to come and greater things are still to be done in this CITY.
"God Of This City - Chris Tomlin"
You're the God of this city
You're the King of these people
You're the Lord of this nation
You Are
You're light in this darkness
You're hope to the hopeless
You're peace to the restless
You are
There is no one like our God
There is no one like our God
Chorus 1:
Greater things have yet to come
Greater things are still to be done in this city
Greater things have yet to come
Greater things are still to be done in this city
Chorus 2:
Greater things have yet to come
Greater things are still to be done in this city
Greater things have yet to come
Greater things are still to be done here